Are the days of cartwheels gone from my life? Am I to old for such silliness? When was the last time I preformed the daring feet of spinning myself head over toes while keeping my hands firmly planted on the ground? If I remember correctly I think I lost my watch that day. The loss of the watch however was worth it as I gained so much more in the loosing.
The heart is willing but the body is weak ~ how did this happen ~ and when? I must have blinked and missed it. Perchance today I will muster the strength and attempt a cartwheel ~ when no one is looking ~ definitely I will carry a cartwheel in my pocket like any other treasured coin.
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